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i'm 23 and just locked myself out of my apartment yesterday when i had work then, ama
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>be me
>just had a real long walk, 1 hour
>coming to my apartment and feelsgoodman
>get out keys
>i use a lanyard that's a nice thin string you can hang around your neck
>it's not there
>"maybe it fell somewhere, like in my jacket"
>it's not there
>fucking scream
>run back to the last part in my look and start crying
>run back to apartment
>neighbour opening door, it's an asian mother and a small (like 9) child
>i'm still crying, beg
Persuasion attempt succeeded.
>"thank you so much, can you try to find a locksmith"
>they say yes
>brainblast, there's a dry cleaning place down the road that does key cutting, they might know something
>i ask for their door number so i can buzz them when i get back, they say sure
>i go to dry cleaning place
>"fuck no"
>i come back and they found a locksmith for £65 ($85 for all you us fags and shit)
>"sure but give me a second"
>go to my door, try to get it to open with an expired credit card
>nope
>go to door, put hand through letter plate to unlock it
>nope
>go back to them and tell the locksmith to come
>i wait for a bit at the top floor
>car, car, car (these have like 5 minute gaps between each car), MINIVAN
>takes like 2 minutes to park
>it's actually him
>run down stairs, tell him what happened
>he opens it, i pay him
>thank him
>cry inside when he leaves
>had to go to work in 1h 30min which i did yesterday
